Dawon High School, a school attended by the children of top celebrities and children of prominent conglomerates in Korea.
A school that can be confidently said to be the best among high-level high schools.
It is a high school that is famous for being more difficult to get into than Korea's top universities.
'I' started dating 'R', the student body president of this school, from the first day I transferred to the school.
202X. 4. 15 - First day of transfer
Tiring, ti ...
The loud alarm clock jolted Seo Da-won awake. In her fairly spacious room, the sunlight streaming in through the left window was somewhat dazzling, but she ignored it and jumped up, quickly making up her bedding.
"Sister, are you awake?"
Seo Dan cautiously opened the door and called out to her in a slightly excited voice. At the sound of her voice, Dawon's face lit up instantly, and she turned to him, nodding vigorously.
"Come out quickly! You can't be late."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
After about five minutes, the two siblings, dressed in their flashy school uniforms and looking very neat, opened the front door of the two-story house and came out, got into a shiny white sedan, and sped off somewhere.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a large, gleaming building, and Seo Da-won and Seo Dan got out. Ahead, they saw a line of cars far more luxurious than theirs, lining the building's entrance. They couldn't help but be amazed by the dazzling students and the even more impressive building before them.
"Wow... This is Dawongo..."
"Dan-ah, don't act like that. We need to come to our senses and live our lives."
"..What about father? Did he call?"
"..You know how we transferred, you must be very busy."
Looking at Seodan, who couldn't hide his disappointment, her heart began to ache. Tears almost welled up as the memories of their past hardships flashed before her, but she took a deep breath, steadied herself, and grabbed Dan-i's left hand as she stepped forward.
"We'll be in different classes until graduation. Just like we were in middle school."
"Because they're twins..?"
"Yeah, but don't worry, my father said he'll make sure I can be in the next class for at least three years."
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"Take care of yourself, sister. Don't worry about me..."
A slightly surprised Dawon chuckled and looked at him with a cute smile. The two seemed to be doing their best, hoping for a smooth first day, but soon they found themselves the center of everyone's attention.
As they reached the school gates, someone led a huge crowd past them. Dawon's left shoulder was slightly slapped by the sheer number of students, but she sighed softly and quickened her pace to avoid the crowd.
But, after taking just a few steps, someone called my name.
"Huh? It's 'Seo Dan'?"
At that moment, she felt Dan-i's hand tremble, and she gritted her teeth and turned around to face the owner of the voice.
"...Then is that 'Seo Da-won' next to you? You're twins, right?"
"..But?"
The owner of the voice has a face that even a passing ant can recognize,It was the youngest son of the chairman of Dawon High School, ‘Kim Tae-hyung.’
"Aren't those the geniuses who came in first and second on a survival program two years ago? Right?"
"...Can I pass by? I'll be late soon."
"...Was it 'domestic violence'..?"
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"This is just a pointless argument, not worth responding to. I guess I'll just go now..."
"The flyer that said Seo Da-won would come to Daewon High School was true.."
"...Stop it, it's not fun."
He sighed deeply, his pride seemingly hurt, and then, with a different look in his eyes, spoke again. The surrounding students, feeling a marked difference in their ferocity, fled, desperately trying to save themselves.
"..thank god... That thing"Even after being bullied, Seodan goes to school"
Her reason almost vanished for a moment, but she knew that Seodan, who was holding her hand tightly, was holding back his conversation with him, head bowed low, and trembling, so she retorted without a single frown.
"That's a pretty hurtful thing to say to my brother."
"Oh, I'm sorry if it hurt."
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"But... come to your senses, pretty girl."
"..what?"
He slowly approached Seodawon and began whispering in her ear. The sudden surge of pressure left her and Seodan frozen in place.
"I only spoke to you because your face was so pretty. If you knew who I was, you should have bowed your head first...
I'll forget your attitude today, so do better from now on, your younger brother.
If you want, I'll make you gasp like you did two years ago."
All the whispers, delivered so quickly and accurately, gripped her not with anger but with fear. Seodan watched her shaking pupils, her hands chilled, and the cold sweat running down her cheeks, bewildered.
"...Sister, are you okay?"
"Uh... it's okay.."
Dawon, who had been standing motionless for about 30 seconds, grabbed Dan-i's hand even tighter and hurried to the classroom, oblivious to the harsh stares of those around him.
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(inside the classroom)
"Fuck..."
Arriving at the classroom, Dawon immediately encountered Kim Taehyung as soon as she entered the back door. She'd already settled into her seat in the next class, feeling relieved, and entered her own classroom. But then, of all things, he happened to be in the same class. Could there be anything more horrifying?
"Seo Da-won, are we seeing you again?"
"...hello"
Seo Da-won bowed to him, who suddenly waved her hand. He smiled with satisfaction, and she was more afraid than resentful, so she couldn't easily raise her head.
"How long will we have to say hello?"
Dawon carefully straightened her back, but she no longer had the courage to face him squarely. He, sitting cross-legged on the window seat, suddenly tapped the desk next to him and spoke.
"This is your seat. Come and sit down."
"...yes?"
She was so flustered that she tried to ask back, but then she saw his face suddenly harden, so she took a deep breath and walked quickly to sit down next to him.
"Hang it next to your bag."
"yes.."
"Pretty, from now on, you just have to follow me around."
"Ah... yes"
Dawon answered quietly, as if she had already given up on her school life, feeling like something big would happen if she asked again.
"I can make school life really easy. I promise."
"thank you"
"From now on, speak informally to me and call me Taehyung."
Although he was still an object of fear, saying such embarrassing things, she had to pin her hopes on his words that he would make her school life easier.
"thank you.."
"But you... are really pretty."
"uh?"
"You know what it's like to be like that?"
"Oh really?.. Thank you."
"Let's take a picture to commemorate our friendship, pretty girl."
Taehyung picked up the camera and pressed the shutter in an instant. She was quite flustered and almost got angry for a moment, but she held it in and waited.
"Oh, it came out okay."
"Why are there suddenly pictures..."
Taehyung placed his index finger to his lips, mouthing "Shhh," and she waited for a few seconds of silence. But soon, he chuckled as he looked at the reply on his phone, leaving her flustered once again.
"You're doing it for me?"
"...uh?"
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"'R' will contact you directly soon, you just have to wait, pretty girl."
@Comeback after a very long time...headbang...ㅠㅜ
@Yeonjae I will work hard.. Please don't be shy and show lots of interest...
(For reference, I'm going to use this small toothbrush)